Teaching about medicinal plants made Henry calm. The sun outside peeked over the horizon and cast its light through Waterlake City.
The surrounding water created a fog that obscured the other side of the lake, making the city isolated from the rest of the world. The Herb Farm swayed with the wind in the distance.
"It should be about time."
Henry noticed a magus hurrying into the hotel. He came from the Herb Farm, so it was clear why he came.
Several seconds later, a person knocked on the door. The sound reverberated strongly and jolted Purity awake from her dozing off state.
"Purity, you may stay here. Rest while I stretch my arms and make some medicine."
Henry flashed her a smile. He walked to the door and opened it.
"Sir!"
The magus was none other than the one who led them to the center of the Herb Farm yesterday. His eyes were bloodshot and the bags under his eyes were dark and sucked in.
"What did they say?"
